05-16-2021, 01:38 AM
Anger. It was a driving force that threw Lumia forward through the neutral lands and over the water, into the territory of the Coalition. Roxie's furious voice was echoing in her head, and her jaw was clenched as she bolted forward. She was stopped as a Coalition NPC reared up nearby, snarling and snapping at her, but she didn't hesitate – especially with her mentor nearby. She just collided with them, teeth digging in until blood filled her mouth, and crystals of ice spread over the NPC's body, spearing inwards. The NPC fell to the ground with a thud, and Lumia went stumbling back, blood already dripping from her muzzle. Her gaze darted around the camp they were infiltrating, desperately looking for any sign of where they kept the prisoners. She muttered to herself, tail twitching in aggravation, "Where the hell are they..." She needed to get to Vayne and Danny. She needed to find them and get them out.
( open to attack!! )
( open to attack!! )
☆ — something's going on underneath your skin
[align=center][table][tr]
[td][/td]
[td][/td]
[/tr][/table]
[td][/td]
[td][/td]
[/tr][/table]
LUMIA CIPHER
[glow=#000,2,300]MIA — FEMALE — DOMESTIC FELINE — THE TYPHOON — [glow=#000,2,300]TAGS[/glow]